Hugging Uncle Heart

topic posted Wed, June 3, 2009 - 9:25 AM by  D
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Quietly
back to the center
stars within stars
a single candle burning

or simply breathing
in and out, in and out -

back, forward,
does not
matter
here
at the center

no mother, no father,
no earth, no sky

no judgement here
no pain, eternity opens
into light opening into light
here
quietly
Center
at the heart
of it all
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D
offline D
New Mexico
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  • D
    D
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    Re: Hugging Uncle Heart

    Wed, June 3, 2009 - 9:49 AM
    Who know no ending
    Who are not singular
    Who are not plural
    We who are eternal

    (Uncle Heart)

    Had a tea party this afternoon
    Invited everyone and everything
    My dead grandmother was there
    “are you happy?” she asked
    Dear Grandma always going
    Right to the point

    I could not answer that
    Because I could not say
    What Grandma always
    Wanted to hear
    But bird chimed in
    How happy he was
    And showed me his happiness
    It was there in his heart
    And real

    Peace sat then with us
    Sipping her tea
    She pointed to the field
    Below us to where the
    Lion and the lamb
    Lay down together
    In the sun
    Clearly this beautiful afternoon
    Belonged to peace, it was her
    Day

    After some encouragement
    The lost uncles came only
    Because the lion and the lamb
    Lay peacefully next to each other
    Only because the day belonged
    To peace
    A rare outing in the light of day
    for these isolated males
    who brought their brutality
    and violence with them
    into the sun to sip
    tea with us all

    when the lone, old warrior
    dropped an arrowhead into his tea
    I could not help but ask why
    He said that it gave him strength
    I asked how long the arrowhead lasts
    (how much strength can you draw?)
    He said it lasts until it is needed
    To strike into another man’s heart
    This with a twinkle in his eye
    Toasting me and laughing at me
    I understood darkly that there are
    As many arrowheads as there are hearts
    if you ask the warrior

    Uncle Heart walked up and
    Put his warm and friendly arm
    Around my shoulder, turning
    Me away from the warrior
    Uncle heart said confidentially
    Not to leave decisions to
    The old warrior
    Then he twisted to wink at
    The old warrior watching us
    And he added meaningfully
    Unless it is really necessary!
    Squeezing my shoulder
    Uncle heart always wants to
    Make things perfectly clear

    Uncle heart is the tree
    His roots go down deep
    Into the mother of us all
    Even while he reaches
    Up into the sky
    He told me to beware
    Of the gatekeepers
    Pressing the palm of
    His right hand against
    My heart, he said that I knew
    How much he loved me
    As the older men will do
    I am always here for you
    He says with a big hug
    I know the whole family
    The whole family knows me

    Uncle heart is bit of gossip
    Loves to confide, to take you aside
    Between you and I, he will start
    Don’t let anything man or beast
    Stand between you and I
    Said uncle heart seriously
    I thought of how the warrior
    Always has his place, his time
    Sitting nearby so peacefully
    Sipping his afternoon tea

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